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灯光阴暗了
音乐低声了
口中的棉花糖也溶化了
窗外阴天了
人是无聊了
我的心开始想你了

电话响起了
你要说话了
还以为你心里对我有想念了
怎么你声音变得冷淡了
是你变了
是你变了

灯光熄灭了
音乐静止了
滴下的眼泪已停不住了
天下起雨了
人是不快乐
我的心真的受伤了

电话响起了
你要说话了
还以为你心里对我有想念了
怎么你声音变得冷淡了
是你变了
是你变了

灯光熄灭了
音乐静止了
滴下的眼泪已停不住了
天下起雨了
人是不快乐
我的心真的受伤了
我的心真的受伤了

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1. "Don’t let someone become a priority in your life…. when you are just an option for them….."

2. "Never cry for any relation in life because for the one whom you cry does not deserve your tears and the one who deserves will never let you cry…….."

3. Treat everyone with politeness even those who are rude to you, not because they are not nice but because you are nice……

4. Never
   search your happiness in others which will make you feel alone, Rather search it in yourself you will feel happy even if you are left
        alone……..

5. Happiness always looks small when we hold it in our hands but when we learn to share it, we realize how big and precious it is……
       
       
       
       

A pastor entered his donkey in a race and it won. The pastor was so pleased with the donkey that he entered it in the race again, and it won again.

The local newspaper read: PASTOR’S ASS OUT FRONT.

The Bishop was so upset with this kind of publicity that he ordered the pastor not to enter the donkey in another race.

The next day, the local newspaper headline read: BISHOP SCRATCHES PASTOR’S ASS.

This was too much for the bishop, so he ordered the pastor to get rid of the donkey. The pastor decided to give it to a nun in a nearby convent.

The local paper, hearing of the news, posted the following headline the next day: NUN HAS BEST ASS IN TOWN.

The bishop fainted. He informed the nun that she would have to get rid of the donkey, so she sold it to a farmer for $10.

The next day the paper read: NUN SELLS ASS FOR $10.

This was too much for the bishop, so he ordered the nun to buy back the donkey and lead it to the plains where it could run wild.

The next day the headlines read: NUN ANNOUNCES…HER ASS IS WILD AND FREE.

The bishop was buried the next day….

The moral of the story is being concerned about public opinion can bring one much grief and misery and even shorten one’s life. So be yourself and enjoy life. You’ll be a lot happier and live longer!

One day, a man is driving on a freeway in a suburban area, and suddenly, his car broke down. He called someone for help, but people told him that they couldn’t come help him until the next morning.

So the man decided to wait. While he is waiting, he saw a huge house that is near to highway. He wants to try if the people in the house can let him stay for one night.

He knocked on the door, and an old lady opened the door for him. He asked if he could stay for a night, the old lady said yes. "There are many rooms; you can choose any room you like. But do not go to the one at the end of the hall because that is my daughters room," says the old lady.

The man relaxed and fell asleep. However, while he was sleeping, a music and a singing woke him up. He followed the sound and went to the last room of the hall. He tried to open the door, but he couldn’t. So he looked through the keyhole, and he saw a beautiful girl dancing and singing. He went back to sleep, but woke up again because he was attracted by the lovely voice again. He decided to look into the keyhole one more time. But this time he only saw a red image, it’s like a red thing blocking the view that he wanted to see.

The next day, the man thanked the old lady and asked questions about her daughter. The old lady looked sad and told him, "my daughter is a beautiful kid, she has long hair and lovely face, but she died a few years ago." The man was shocked and surprised. The old lady continued, "But there is something weird and special about my daughter."

"What is it?" asked the man.

The old lady said, "she had beautiful red eyes.."

  —The End—

and you open the door
and you step inside
we're inside our hearts
now imagine your pain
is a white ball of healing light
that's right, feel your pain,
the pain itself,
is a white ball of healing light
i don't think so

this is your life
good to the last drop,
doesn't get any better than this
this is your life, and it's ending
one minute at a time
this isn't a seminar
and this isn't a weekend retreat
where you are now
you can't even imagine
what the bottom will be like

only after disaster
can we be resurrected
it's only after you've lost
everything that you're
free to do anything

nothing is static,
everything is appalling (evolving),
everything is
falling apart

you are not a beautiful and unique snowflake
you are the same decaying
organic matter as everything else
we are all a part of the same compost heap
we are the all-singing,
all-dancing crap of the world
you are not your bank account,
you are not the clothes you wear
you are not the contents of your wallet
you are not your bowel cancer
you are not your grande latte
you are not the car you drive
you are not your fucking khakis

you have to give up

you have to realise that someday you will die,
until you know that you are useless
i say let me never be complete
i say may i never be content
i say deliver me from swedish furniture
i say deliver me from clever art
i say deliver me from clear skin and perfect teeth
i say you have to give up
i say evolve, and let the chips
fall where they may

i want you to hit me as hard as you can

welcome to fight club
if this is your first night
you have to fight

- Dust Brother, Fight Club

Hmmmm i hav no idea wut to write other than rant, rant and rant. maybe someday i jus post some lyrics. yea that will do…